February 8, In Which We Eat Hot Dogs With Our Brother

Friday was Field Fair Part I. Alan and I went together, nothing unusual where school events are concerned. And then we had lunch, also not unusual. What was maybe a bit unusual is that we were both very aware of how much fun we have together, and how wonderful it is to have each other both as friends and classmates. I don’t think anyone has ever laughed as much over a cheap hot dog lunch.

This is my friend.

(See, Alan, I told you that you and your five hot dogs were gonna make the blog!)